This happened too suddenly.

Even if Mo Li and Zhou Xiaohuan were close at hand, they never expected such a situation.

Yes, until the old man fell to the ground, the two of them didn't have time to help, but looked shocked.

What happened?

It's nothing more than a hexagram!

Mo Li was dumbfounded, and his thoughts were mixed for a while, and he didn't know how to feel.

This person is really a Zhou Immortal, the mysterious master who can see that Zhang Xiaofan has cultivated the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, wandered the world, and escaped the red dust?

Isn't he a charlatan, eating and drinking?

Or is he seriously ill and is about to lie to himself at this moment?!

"Grandpa!"

Zhou Xiaohuan was just a little girl, she was stunned at first, but when she saw the red blood, her grandfather was lying on the ground and dying, and suddenly the six gods had no owner, screamed, and cried loudly.

The little girl's cry suddenly attracted the sideways eyes of the people around her, and everyone was staring at Mo Li, looking like they were watching the excitement.

Mo Li was also awakened, knowing that this moment was by no means the time to doubt the identity of the other party, or rather, the identity of Zhou Zhou Xian was really nothing to disguise.

is not the leader of the righteous path, the head of a faction, in addition to the identity of the master he knows, the gods and lakes all over the world are all like this, he has no special reputation in Zhou Xian, why did people play his banner and find a little girl to pretend to be Zhou Xiaohuan?

The most urgent thing is to revive this old man, and not to put him in such a place.

If you die, you will not be able to argue, and your conscience will be disturbed.

Thinking of this, he asked softly: "Little girl, don't cry, has your grandfather ever had any old diseases, or has he had such symptoms of sudden vomiting of blood before?" ”

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

His voice was not loud, but he really used the secret method of calming the mind and clearing the heart of Qingyunmen, so that this little girl could recover her senses.

Zhou Xiaohuan'er heard the words of the handsome young man with a warm smile in front of him, and somehow, the negative thoughts such as fear and panic in his heart disappeared, and he always felt that he was extremely trustworthy.

Although she is young, she has walked the rivers and lakes and has been practicing for a long time, so she can't be taken lightly as an ordinary child, not to mention, she has extraordinary qualifications, smart and beautiful, otherwise she would not be quite accomplished at a young age in physiognomy.

At this time, I woke up, thought about it, and said: "Grandpa has always been healthy, with dexterous legs and feet, and today is the first time I have seen him." ”

That's weird, could it be because of my fortune telling?!

Mo was shocked for a while, but he couldn't make up his mind.

Zhou Zhou Xian is a master, and it is even very likely that he has a very deep Taoism, this is a hidden plot in the original book, and no one else knows, even Zhou Xiaohuan has been kept in the dark.

However, how could such a person, who had never had such a disease, suddenly vomit blood?

Didn't it really cause me to tell a fortune?

But it's so dignified, just looking at the fingerprints twice, I don't see how he moves, why did he vomit blood?

But now it's clear that it's not time to care about this, so he shouted: "Xiao Er, go and invite the famous doctor in the city to come here, and open another upper room for me!" ”

When he heard this, he immediately responded, and while arranging for the handyman in the store to invite the famous doctor, he roared to Mo Li to lead the way.

Mo Li carried Zhou Yixian, who had already fainted, towards the room, and Li Xun had no idea of escaping, and followed Mo Li.

He was reduced to a wasted person, and his mind was greatly damaged, although he was confused, but he also had thoughts in his heart.

What if there was an elixir pill to treat his injuries in the Incense Valley? What if there is a secret method that he doesn't know?

After all, he is a disciple of the Lord of the Incense Valley, with amazing talent and respectful status, and he can't be taken lightly.

It's just that he is a mortal who has lost his Taoism, and it is absolutely impossible to cross these thousands of mountains and rivers and return to the Incense Valley.

Incense Valley is located in the south of Xinjiang, not only the road is far away, but on this road, I don't know how many poor mountains and rivers to experience, among which the demons and monsters do not need to speak, he is powerless at the moment, mortal thieves, jackals, tigers and leopards can easily kill him, how can he not follow Mo Li closely, and expect the other party to take him back to the valley safely?

Zhou Xian is not heavy, and even a little light.

Mo Li practiced the dragon elephant praruo gong in his early years, and his qi and blood were already strong and abnormal, and later on the big bamboo peak, he often cut down the black knotted bamboo, and carried stones to exercise the body, which can be called infinitely powerful, and he carried Zhou Zhou Xian on his back, which was really easy.

The group walked towards the guest room, and Zhou Xiaohuan suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "I know why grandpa fainted." ”

"Oh, why?"

Mo Li looked at the little girl and said curiously.

"It's your life!"

Zhou Xiaohuan said with a sincere face: "Your life is a model lake, the sky is obscure, I feel dizzy when I calculate, grandpa and his old man must be reckless, this is the energy consumption is too huge, resulting in such a look." ”

My life is a digital model lake, and the sky is obscure?

Mo was taken aback, Zhou Xiaohuan was young, but his physiognomy was extremely good, and when he met Zhang Xiaofan in the original book, he saw from his palm prints that his past and future would be unfortunate.

So, she shouldn't be able to deceive.

Mo Li thought of Fang Cai's performance this week, and because of his extremely painful appearance when he looked at him, he already believed eight points in his heart.

"Big brother, you have to buy more precious supplements such as ginseng and deer antler velvet for my grandfather, so that my grandfather can nourish his body." The little girl raised her face and said seriously.

So, he really didn't cheat me out of my money with these words?

Mo Li heard that Zhou Xiaohuan suddenly wanted to buy precious medicinal materials, and he originally had eight points of heart, but suddenly only five points were left.

Fortunately, he invited the two of them just to make a good fate, and divination is only one aspect, and now that he has made friends, he will see if he has the opportunity to learn the Five Elements Escape Method from Zhou Zhou Xian, which is Qingyun's long-lost life-saving technique.

It can be seen from the last time Mo Li escaped under Shangguan Ce, the miraculous effect of this kind of Dao method on protecting the body, Qingyunmen has a big family after all, and that kind of rune paper, Dao Xuan Zhenren is not good to give Mo Li a second one.

As for the money, Mo Li didn't pay much attention to the money.

He smiled, touched the girl's hair, and said, "Okay, if what you say is true, I will buy all the precious medicinal materials in the pharmacy and make supplements with your grandfather." ”

In the crowd, two figures left the table at the moment when Mo Li got up, walked out of Shanhe Garden, and soon arrived at a secluded place.

The two of them took out a piece of ink-black rune paper from their arms, lit it with a fire fold, and a wisp of scarlet light suddenly rose, piercing through the clouds and mist, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

……

More than 100 miles south of Heyang City, there are mountains and mountains.

The burly killing monk carefully fiddled with the bonfire, but on top of it was a roasted grease hare.

While fiddling with the rabbit, he occasionally stole his eyes to look straight ahead, his eyes full of fear.

There were two women, one large and one small.

The big woman was dressed in a long purple dress, her face was covered with a light veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but the exposed skin was snow-white; The little woman looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a water-green shirt, with a beautiful appearance, thin eyebrows and snow skin, and a pair of bright big eyes.

If this scene is seen by others, it will be a surprise.

The dignified killing monk, the famous rising star of the Ghost King Sect, and the number one person among the descendants of the four major factions, I don't know how much blood has been stained with his subordinates, and now he is afraid of the two women.

However, only the killing monk himself knew how powerful the two women in front of him were, at least his little bit of Taoism was not worth mentioning.

Can the revenge of that day be avenged?

Answer: Undoubtedly yes.

There are two people in front of him, even if they are cultivators of the older generation, they may not be opponents, let alone a young Qingyun disciple.

Thinking of Yan Hui's death that day, the killing monk felt a burst of resentment in his heart, and when the anger surged, his eyes were dark, his body and blood shook uncontrollably, his throat was sweet, and the whole person was about to fall to the ground when he looked at it.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a crimson light suddenly flew in, it was an extremely strong spiritual power, when it entered the body of the killing monk, he only felt a burst of warmth and comfort, as if he was soaked in a hot spring, and the heat seeped into every inch of skin and muscles.

The feeling of restlessness in the blood disappeared immediately.

It's all that kid who did it!

The killing monk frowned, the two swords of the man that day chased and killed him and Yan Hui respectively, although he temporarily blocked it with a life-saving ghost, and he was lucky to get out of the sky, but the remnants of the sword slammed into his body, and he was still seriously injured!

With this kind of injury, it is difficult to recover from it in just half a month.

Fortunately, this time, he didn't have to do it.

"Be calm, your injuries are not healed, and you should not be angry." The woman's cold voice came, like ice and snow in the Tianshan Mountains, unpredictable.

The killing monk was a spirit, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes, Holy Envoy." ”

At this moment, a blood-colored streamer in the sky was extremely fast, heading straight for the three of them.

The killing monk noticed the streamer, his face suddenly became happy, and he said, "Holy Envoy, that kid must be about to arrive!" ”

With that, he stretched out his hand, and a black light flashed, and the blood-colored streamer of the sky fell towards him and sank into his body.

The killing monk closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's a message from the brothers in Heyang City, the Holy Envoy, he has arrived in Heyang!" ”

"Heyang is only a hundred miles away."

The masked woman's beautiful eyes flowed, looking to the north, and faintly, she seemed to see through the clouds and mist, the seven steep peaks rising from the ground!

In other words, it is a young man in white with a sword, and he is in high spirits.

"I haven't dealt with Qingyunmen for hundreds of years, and I don't know that the current disciples of Qingyunmen are still successful." The masked woman said meaningfully.

The killing monk did not answer.

He didn't know how to answer.

After all, the other party killed Yan Hui with a sword, forcing him to flee in a hurry, and it was really difficult to guess how to cultivate.

It's just that, no matter how tall he is, he is a young man, and he is not higher than the Holy Envoy, right?

Thinking of the powerful methods that the woman in front of him has repeatedly shown for the sect to eradicate the great enemy over the years, he can't help but be full of confidence in his heart.

The death of the Qingyun disciple is not far away.

……

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

In a guest room in Shanhaiyuan, only a soft cough sounded when he heard it, and then Zhou Xian, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

How am I here?

He thought blankly, but there were three faces in front of him, one he was very familiar with, it was his little granddaughter Xiaohuan, the other was an old man with wrinkles on his face, very unfamiliar, and the last one was a handsome and heroic young man's face.

Seeing the third face, a young Taoist figure immediately appeared in Zhou Xian's mind, and the smile of that person was extremely frivolous and debauched, and it was extremely brilliant.

"Ahh

Zhou Xian screamed, hurriedly got up from the bed, and wanted to run into the distance.

"The Taoist is seriously injured and has just recovered, so it is not advisable to move without permission!"

Mo Li pressed a hand on the other party's shoulder, and Zhou Zhou Xian suddenly felt a strange force attacking, and was immediately pressed back on the bed by this force, and he couldn't resist at all.

This kid has a lot of strength!

Zhou Zhou Xian was taken aback, but when he thought of that smiling face, a chill filled his body, making him tremble uncontrollably!

"Let go of me, let go of me, let me go, let me go!"

Zhou Xian shouted loudly, and the struggle was extremely fierce.

Zhou Xian didn't know who the owner of that smiling face was, but just by a glance, he felt great fear.

It's not about facing the fear of life and death.

Rather, an ant looked up at the sky, but saw a big dragon across the sky, stretching its scales in fear.

Even the dragon didn't notice the ant, or maybe it did, and gave him a friendly smile.

However, ants are ants after all, and the big dragon can call the wind and rain with every breath and breath, and easily take his life.

Zhou Zhou Xian felt that he was the ant.

The true identity of that smiling face, even if it is the gods and Buddhas in the sky, this kid from Qingyunmen is actually connected with such a character, how can you make him not be afraid in his heart, why don't you want to retreat?

Seeing his struggle, Mo Li shook his head helplessly, and lightly pressed his finger on the sleeping hole around his neck, and Zhou Xian, who was still very excited, immediately fainted again.

"Grandpa!"

Zhou Xiaohuan called out with a worried face.

"It's okay, just let him sleep quietly for a while."

Mo Li patted Zhou Xiaohuan on the shoulder and explained.

He looked at the old man on the side, this was the famous doctor specially invited by Xiao Er of Shanhai Garden, and asked puzzledly: "How can this be?" If you have lost your mind? ”

The doctor shook his head and smiled, and said, "The hundred-year-old ginseng you bought is too nourishing, and this old gentleman can't bear it for a while, so he has such an energetic and indiscriminate struggle." ”

"But since he has woken up, there is no major problem, his pulse is stable, as long as he rests more, he can use some precious medicine and food to replenish his vitality, and he can heal."

"I see, thank you, sir."

Mo Li bowed his hand, took out the silver money and gave the consultation money, and then sent the doctor away.

He also felt that Zhou Zhou Xian was not very fine, after all, he was a mysterious master, how could he disappear so easily?

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